经典回顾大约是在今年一月中旬,我抬起头来,第一次看见了墙上的那个斑点。为了要确定是在哪一天,就得回忆当时我看见了些什么。现在我记起了炉子里的火,一片黄色的火光一动不动地照射在我的书页上;壁炉上圆形玻璃缸里插着三朵菊花。对啦,一定是冬天,我们刚喝完茶,因为我记得当时我正在吸烟,我抬起头来,第一次看见了墙上那个斑点。我透过香烟的烟雾望过去,眼光在火红的炭块上停留了一下,过去关于在城堡塔楼上飘扬着一面鲜红的旗帜的幻觉又浮现在我脑 The classic review was around mid-January of this year, and I looked up and first saw the blotch on the wall. In order to determine what day it is, I have to recall what I saw then. Now I remembered the fire in the stove, a yellow light shining on my page, with three chrysanthemums in the round glass jar on the fireplace. Yes, it must be winter, we just finished tea, because I remember when I was smoking, I looked up, for the first time saw the spot on the wall. I passed the smoke of cigarettes in the past, eyes on the red charcoal to stay a while, in the past on the castle tower fluttering a flag of the illusion of red again in my brain